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The Leg
The other day I gave a cough
And there and then my leg fell off
A policeman near gave it a stare
And said, you cannot leave it there
I took it to a Doc who said
I'm sorry but this leg is dead
I was so shocked I started grieving
Then I heard the leg still breathing
When I knew it wasn't dead
I rushed it to a hospital bed
It was stitched back on by Dr Hay
But facing, alas the other way
Now, when I walk I have found
I only go around and around
post by Nazirah
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